In the store where cartoons were still playing, Xia Shushi greeted Wei Ran warmly and sat down on the sofa again. After the two parties exchanged contact information and added WeChat, he reached out and picked up a laptop from the table next to him. Opening it, he kept asking, "Brother, let me ask again, are you sure you have bought all the electronic documents I have here?"
"Serious documents," Wei Ran reminded emphatically, "Don't fool me with any mosaic videos."
"Don't worry, I don't have a horse here. I don't have a video here." Xia Shushi made a sharp turn and asked immediately. He said, "Really, I bought all the serious electronic documents."
"How can this be fake?" Wei Ranhun responded nonchalantly. There were only two pieces of information in total, no matter how expensive it was, How expensive can it be?
"That's fine."
Xia Shushi clicked on his laptop and said, "I have a total of about 20 electronic versions of T here. Documents, a collection of about 5,000 volumes, these documents are divided into three levels, first"
"Wait a minute" Wei Ran stopped the other party, "20 t's, didn't you just say two t's?"< /p>
"Yes"
Xia Shushi's matter-of-fact tone concealed a hint of pride, "The computer I have upstairs is equipped with two hard drives with a capacity of two terabytes. One is used to install commonly used documents, and one is used to install systems and games, but aren’t there a lot of hard drives on my desk?”
“I”
Wei Ran opened his mouth , took a sip from the Coke on the table that had not been drunk for two sips, and said with a normal expression, "Just 20, just keep talking."
"All documents are divided into three levels"
Xia Shushi explained with a smile, "The first level is all open public information, but I have summarized and sorted it out, making it very convenient to search. The second level information is of relatively higher value, and generally you can only find it if you want to find it. I went to the library and sorted it out.
The first two levels of literature can be copied and used freely. There is also a third level, not many, but they were all collected by me and my grandfather. Scanned copies of some unique documents. There are about a hundred of these documents, and I have encrypted them.
Even if I sell this level of documents to you, they can only be read on my hard drive. There is no way to copy it. Simply put, it can only be viewed but not shared."
"Hurry up and just make a quote." Wei Ranhun said nonchalantly.
“Okay.”
Xia Shushi’s face literally burst into laughter, “There are 20 tons of documents in total, which have also been translated, and some are in Japanese or English and a small amount of Russian. The original document is packaged for 40,000 yuan. In addition, you can buy the hard drive yourself or buy it from me. They are all market prices." "Quickly quote the total price." Wei Ran still had an indifferent attitude.
Xia Shushi gritted his teeth, "Then use a solid-state drive. My best hard drive costs 1,500 a piece. It costs ten yuan, which is fifteen thousand, plus the cost of the literature., a total of fifty-five thousand. "
"You won't be charged for this, right?" Wei Ran asked, shaking the brown paper bag at his hand.
"You don't want to bargain?" Xia Shushi asked in surprise.
"Isn't this returned?" Wei Ran shook the war battle dictionary worth 220 yuan in his hand again.
"Actually, it can still be used. Cheaper"
Xia Shushi simply sat down again and said, "Brother, how about we exchange information?"
"Exchange information" Wei Ran looked at the other party in confusion. "Yes" How about exchanging one g for each g's information you take out, and you can exchange two g's from me. ”
“No change”
Wei Ran said decisively that he was willing to buy some information from this colleague who was not serious in any way. It was a gift to Xia Chuan and his grandson.
As for the exchange of information, forget it. Not to mention the old books he bought before, he had never read them. Those research topics on psychiatry that were found in the library were all hot potatoes that could cause big trouble for himself and Xia Shushi once they were leaked out. After all, he was not sure whether similar information was still hidden in those old papers.
As for the KGB top-secret files, don’t talk about it. Those top-secret information are of no use to him. Even if he has it, he will not collect it. He really thinks that the teachers at Hongqi Forest Farm are all What's wrong with your good temper?
"You"
Xia Shushi's face was full of regret, and he pointed to the payment code posted on the bookshelf boredly, "Then pay. Well, after you pay the money, I will start copying the materials for you. "
"Is that bugle for sale?" Wei Ran asked, pointing to the bugle hanging on the hilt of Frostmourne's sword.
"No," Xia Shushi couldn't even think about it. He said unwillingly, "That's my grandfather's treasure, I won't sell it for any money. "
"The old man is a trumpeter," Wei Ran asked pretending to be curious while paying.
"Can you?"
Xia Shushi waited for the phone to ring. After the account prompt, he led Wei Ran to the living room on the first floor of the villa and said, "It doesn't look like the old man doesn't remember anything, but if anyone dares to use his bugle, the old man will have to fight hard. "
"This old man can do it," Wei Ran sighed.
"That's not true."
Xia Shushi lowered his voice and gestured to the old man with his thumb. In the bedroom, he whispered, "My grandfather has even won the title of second-level combat hero."
Before Wei Ran could say anything else, Xia Shushi had already locked the security door leading to the used bookstore and went to Outside, he pulled down the rolling shutter door of the bookstore and locked it, and then said, "You can find a place to sit by yourself. There are drinks in the refrigerator and snacks in the cabinet next to you. Anyway, you're welcome. I'll go upstairs.I'll copy the information for you. It will probably take some time. "
"It's okay, there's no rush. "Wei Ran waved his hand in an easy-going manner, walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
Watching Xia Shushi go upstairs, Wei Ran slowly stood up after waiting for a while and walked to the TV background wall in the living room. Next to it.
There is a family portrait hanging here, with a laughing old man Xia Chuan, a kind-faced old lady wearing sunglasses, and Xia Shushi wearing a basketball uniform, each holding a big coconut and smiling. was particularly happy. On the left and right sides of Xia Shushi, there was a middle-aged man and woman wearing blue work clothes.
From the chest of their work clothes, one could clearly see the name of a domestic aerospace unit. o, and the most conspicuous building in the background of this family portrait is the launch platform that has embraced the rocket.
Turning to look in the direction of Xia Chuan's bedroom, Wei Ran couldn't help but have a look on his face. A peaceful smile. Although Xia Chuan has forgotten too many things, it can be seen from that photo that he must have lived a very good life in his later years.
"That battle was not in vain. "
Wei Ran murmured to himself and sat on the sofa again, waiting patiently for Xia Shushi, who seemed a bit unreliable, to send the copied information.
Four or five hours passed quietly while waiting. Xia Shushi was still busy copying materials for sale upstairs, but Mr. Xia Chuan had already walked out of the bedroom tremblingly.
"Shen. Monitor, you are really back."
Xia Chuan burst into tears again the moment he saw Wei Ran, "I thought I was dreaming, I thought I was dreaming, you, you are really back "
"I'm back, I'm back. "
Wei Ran suppressed the sadness in his heart and replied. He couldn't understand why this octogenarian old man remembered Squad Leader Shen so clearly. He couldn't understand why he still recognized the wrong person even though he had already recognized him. Remember Squad Leader Shen?
"Do you still need me to blow the charge horn?" Xia Chuan asked excitedly, "I can still go to the battlefield. I can still blow the bugle."
< p>Wei Ran was stunned, sighed and said, "Then let's blow the charge horn once""Okay"
Old man Xia Chuan immediately became beaming and subconsciously He reached for his waist, and then a look of panic appeared on his no longer young face, "Where's the bugle? Where's my bugle?"
"Get it for you right away. "Come here"
Wei Ran glanced at Xia Shushi who ran down after hearing the sound, and winked without leaving any trace. After the latter ran towards the security door leading to the used bookstore, he comforted the old man and said , "Let's sit down first, the bugle will be brought over soon. "
"No, no, no, no"
The old man pushed Wei Ran away stubbornly, "How can you play the charge horn while sitting and standing straight and standing tall?"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Chuan was about to stand on the sofa. Seeing this, Wei Ran was startled and hurriedly supported him.He was holding on, fearing that the slightly childish old man might accidentally fall down.
After a while, Xia Shushi had already fetched the bugle and handed it to the old man in a hurry. At the same time, he asked in a low voice with some reproach, "What's going on?"
"When the old man wakes up, he still remembers my squad leader Shen"
Wei Ran explained in a low voice while supporting the old man who was already standing on the sofa, and then asked, "Shen "Who is the squad leader?"
"I don't know," Xia Shushi responded in a low voice, "My grandfather never said it, and neither did my grandma."
"Where is your grandma?" "
"Died four years ago"
Xia Shushi helped the old man put one foot on the armrest of the sofa, "After my grandma passed away, the old man became depressed. He came down, but even to my grandma, he never talked about the past."
Before Wei Ran could say anything, Xia Chuan had already raised his bugle tremblingly and came closer. The mouth mustered up enough strength to blow.
"Du"
The low and dull horn sounded through the living room on the first floor of the villa, but it was no longer as loud as it once was.
"Why can't my trumpet sound?"
Xia Chuan panicked and wiped the bugle with the hem of his clothes, pulled out the mouthpiece, looked at it, and then reinstalled it. After fixing the mouthpiece, I mustered up enough strength to blow again.
"Du"
The still low and dull sound of the trumpet completely panicked the old man who obviously couldn't remember anything.
"Comrade Bugler, the war is over, so let me blow the charge horn for you this time."
Wei Ran stood on the sofa, where the old man He whispered something in his ear, and then slowly took away the bugle that he had kept all his life from the old man's hand. He mustered up his strength and once again blew the charge horn that had been engraved in his bones.
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